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Wicked!
Ha Ha! 1 2 3 and I come with the style, and you know that I'm from the wicked crew, you act like you knew, but I got jumping to the voodoo. You kickin' wicked rhymes, signs, me and my mob got a truck full of 9's. Drop I'll slay ya, bang, bang, birthday for the
Ready to buck, buck, buck, but a must to duck, duck, duck, before I bust ya, looking for the one that did it. You my vote, no your never get it, cause I'm the one with the phat mad skills, and I won't choke like the Buffalo Bills. at the pad just chillin', Larry Parker just got 2 million, oh what a fucking feeling! nigger done past me the pill, and I slam dunk it like O'Neal. Wicked, wreckin' baby I'll rock that tube baby, take it...
'Cause I get Wicked! I told not to keep on their fire Yes I Wicked! I them not to keep on their fire Yes I Wicked! I them not to keep on their fire But now I'm in your face, so you'll on your fire
Don't say nothing listen, got me a plan to break Tyson out of prison. You going my way you get served, still got a deuce I bunny hop the curb. Nappy head, nappy chest, nappy chin, never seen a grin, going flat frown cause I'm down, so take a look around, all you see is big black boots steppin', use my toe as a weapon. And it's quiet you want to live with this nigger, to with the stick. Ah, but nasty, 'cause I got a body count like Ice-T. From in New York I get them skins, and I ain't talking about pork. sly, you pig, dig, listen from the flow a soul fro'ed caucasian, oh, your picket signs, you know all this funky ass wisdom budget talking.
'Cause I get Wicked! I told them not to keep on fire Yes I Wicked! I told not to keep on their fire Yes I Wicked! I told them not to keep on fire But now I'm in your face, so you'll keep on fire
People wanna how come I got a Gat and I'm sitting at the window like Malcolm. Ready to bring that noise and going to get like the Boyz. December 29th was power to the people, you might just see a sequel, 'cause police got equal pay, a is a pig that don't fly straight. I'm doin Daryl Gates but it's Willie Willams, I'm with the pilgrims, I'm with the pig, so I think the job is dead, get out...
'Cause I get Wicked! I told them not to keep on their Yes I Wicked! I told not to keep on their fire Yes I Wicked! I told them not to on their fire But now I'm in face, so you'll keep on your fire